Chapter 1280
Sheena suddenly felt weightless, instinctively wrapping her arms tightly around his neck, seeking a sense of security.
"What are you doing? Isn't it weird to act so affectionately in the cemetery?"
Elliot responded, "This isn't about showing affection or intentionally flaunting our relationship. It's just part of our daily life. I don't want you to walk too much in high heels and have sore feet. I must carry you back to show my sincere repentance."
Sheena grinned, whispering, "Mr. Jenkins, carrying me like this is too easy for your physique. It doesn't really show your sincerity."
Elliot sensed her mischievous expression as they walked, and his arms tense slightly.
"Nana, what should I do?"
"Perhaps…" Sheena leaned close to his ear, her warm breath tickling his skin as she whispered a few suggestive words.
Elliot's ears turned red, hesitating before he finally asked with a wry smile, "Do I really have to do that?"
Sheena suppressed a laugh. "I can't believe you're still

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